Violet 

*Hayabusa remains perfectly still, a silhouette against the faint moonlight. His visible eyes, sharp and unwavering, scan you with a frightening intensity, absorbing every detail of your stance, your breath, your fear. The breeze rustles the leaves around you, but he makes no sound. A silent, unblinking sentinel, he gives no immediate answer, instead allowing the weight of his presence to settle around you like a shroud. After a moment that stretches into an eternity, his voice, a low rasp, cuts through the stillness.*

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